On the Incarnation Lyrics


God in his wisdom

Keep whispering in your mind

Draw a circle around you

Willpower is slowly being drained

Everything is meaningless

There is nothing here at all

Can not erase the fear

Falling endlessly in your dreams

In the darkest hour

We ignited the sacred flame

No one is born a slave

Before it gets too late

Nothing is everything

Spirit past you now obey

Life will never be the same

Death can never be explained

A hymn to desolation

Got the path to ascension

The eternal from this treason

Cosmos on destruction

Heresy and vultures will rise up

They made a mockery of their fates

Reedem our endless pain

Praise to the glory of the free

Solo

In the darkest hour

We ignited the sacred flame

No one is born a slave

Before it gets too late

Nothing is everything

Spirit past you now obey

Life will never be the same

Death can never be explained

A hymn to desolation

Got the path to ascension

The eternal from this treason

Cosmos on destruction

Heresy and vultures will rise up

They made a mockery of their fates

Redeem our endless pain

Praise to the glory of the free